Chapter 125: Is She Undercover?

"It's too late to think about it that much." Leng Zetian looked at the increasingly clear figure in the black mist, and his brows were tightly locked, "You and I, father and son, have gone through all kinds of difficulties to stay here, the purpose is to prevent this monster from coming out, if we give up at this time, then we will become sinners." ”

Leng Hao's eyes were red, and his mind was shifting.

Over the years, everyone has only known that the Immortal Medicine Sect focuses on the elixir, but who would have thought that the ancestors of the Immortal Medicine Sect have another important task, which is to swear to protect the formation of this Eastern Fantasy Forest.

"Leng Hao, you go back." Leng Zetian didn't hesitate, swinging his sword and slashing directly at his wrist.

Bang.

With a crisp sound, Leng Zetian's arm went numb, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Who!" He turned around and was about to open his mouth to scold, but he saw a figure dressed in white at the entrance of the cave.

It was the woman they had just met in the woods.

"How did you get here? Get out! Leng Zetian suddenly opened his mouth and scolded.

With a light step, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes fell on the figure in the black mist, "Leave this monster to me." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two to react, she condensed her spiritual power and rose into the air and landed in front of Leng Zetian to block him.

"Nonsense, this is not the place for you to play!" Leng Zetian didn't expect this woman to be so bold, and he stretched out his hand and was ready to drag her away.

"Wuxu Formation and Scarlet Maze, I need both." There was no time to explain, she could only give orders directly to Leng Hao.

"You...... How do you know this? Leng Hao was stunned for a moment, the Immortal Medicine Gate has always kept the matter of the formation strictly secret, how could this woman who had never been in her life know the secrets of the Immortal Medicine Gate.

Could it be that she is an undercover agent of another sect?

"There's no time to explain this now, and if I'm right, the monster will soon wake up completely." She hurriedly reminded.

Leng Hao naturally knew very well the impact of the appearance of the monster, so he would not pursue it anymore and quickly set up a formation.

Leng Zetian stood behind Shangguan Xue'er, his contemplative eyes never leaving the sword she wielded in her hand.

Obviously he is only a teenager, but he is very skilled in swordsmanship.

In a trance, he seemed to see the figure of his daughter, who used to be on the mountain, and the child was also extremely obsessed with formation.

Now I haven't seen him for half a year, and I don't know how far the child has progressed.

"Catch the sword!" Leng Zetian roared at the figure not far away, and the Xuantian Sword flew straight in the direction of Shangguan Xue'er.

The Xuantian Sword started, and the cold breath suddenly made her sober, and even looking at the figure inside the black mist was a little clearer.

Roar!

The sudden and rapid rise in the temperature of the cave ** made everyone frown, as if they were facing an army.

But in reality, it's just that they face far more brutality than the army.

After Leng Hao finished the two formations, he returned to Leng Zetian's side and looked at Shangguan Xue'er's back a little dazed.

"You think it's weird, don't you?" Leng Zetian was full of doubts.

Shangguan Xue'er, who held the Xuantian Sword in her hand, had already laid out an enchantment in the cave ** at this time by combining the two formations, and now her spiritual power was still at the purple level of the spirit master, and the enchantment she laid could only be blocked for a while.

But she still had to try, so as to buy more time for her father to defend the formation.

"The enchantment has been completed, Master Leng hurry up." Shangguan Xue'er reminded.

The three people guarding outside the cave looked at the Tai Chi-like pattern on the top of the mountain with solemn expressions.

"Young Master, aren't we going in?" Long Yi stood aside and asked worriedly.